JACINTA B – PIERCING – by ANGELA LININ (80) TLE

So, Jacinta, you look like one tough cookie. But this is where you confess that beneath the tattoos, piercings and spiked leather thong, you’re actually a pussycat, right? “Wrong,” she snaps, a steely look in her eye. “This is the real me. I take you home, you’d better satisfy me all night. One guy… let’s just say he disappointed me. I threw his clothes out the window and he had to run around the street naked to get them. In winter.” Whoa, hardcore… But c’mon. You must have a softer side. If you cum your brains out, does he – or she – get to stay for breakfast? “No,” she insists, with a rare smile. “They get to stay and fuck me again.”